starspangledhero | [audio; voice: english//action for anyone ]

[ Muffled, savage shouts? Lots of banging? Yes, America is trapped by the Reavers in the dead of night. He's breathing harshly, and if you care to notice, his breathing have a wet sound to it. ]

So. Good news. Found what I came here for.

[ A rattling sound resounds close to the communicator; it's obviously a pill bottle being shaken. ]

Bad news... well. Yeah.

[ He coughs. A louder bang and shout resounds, which is closely followed by a gunshot. America laughs, full of his usual confidence but somehow hollow. Maybe even a little scared. ]

Somehow, I think it'll be worse if these guys get to me than when Mexico did. I've got five rounds left. Twelve out there. And no way I'm wasting a bullet or a pill on getting outta this the easy way! [ Shouted at the Reavers, but you guys can still get an earful. ]

...All-in-all, pretty good odds in my favor! Be back at Marshall in about an hour.

[ No. He won't. A louder bang, and three successive shots before the audio buzzes out. Ten minutes will go by before he replies to anything. ]

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If you insist..

[but pausing] Surely the hospital is in need of help moreso than Marshall? Okita-san and I have things.. under control for the time being, so perhaps you should assure that there are people there, first.

I don't see anyone here, and Marshall is my embassy, I gotta help defend it!

[ aka America is a selfish dick and only cares about what's his. HE AT LEAST HAS GOOD INTENTIONS. ]

America-san! [SCOLDING TONE]

What? Are you in trouble?! I'm on my way! [ not. catching it. at all. ]

No--! [He was about to explain how that wasn't the case and he needed to BE MATURE AND GO BACK

but he just got CLAWED BY A REAVER]

[ America was about to say how he was heading out the door, but REAVER AMBUSH.

It's going to take him a bit to reply. ]

[This is obviously our mindlink passing over to our characters. Anyway when he gets the chance, obligatory name yelling:]

America-san?!

Japannnnnnnnnnnn!

[ cough cough. he thinks you're dying. ]

Are you alright?! Are you hurt?!

Oh good! You're not dead!

Not at all. ...Y-you are alright, then?

Uh-huh! Almost out the door!

[ Continuity is for the weak. America is everywhere. ]

[Everywhere always]

Please consider staying at the hospital!

But my people are at Marshall!

[ cough ]

...And my weapons. I'm awesome, but.

[ All he has is a spade. Not all that easy. ]

I think I'd be better for Marshall where I have proper weapons and back-up.

[well that reasoning was a bit better]

Ah.. right. I will try to instruct others to go there, then.

Only if there's actually someone here. I haven't seen anyone but these things, but they're not as interested in property damage as they are in grabbing a bite to eat.